Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 875 | 2014-09-28 16:53:07 | 110.25 | 96% |
| 654 | 2014-09-11 16:55:08 | 85.89 | 92% |
| 282 | 2014-08-28 21:02:16 | 86.20 | 94% |